Um... work today sucked all kinds of ass. And they changed the schedule around for next week which is a little bit irriating, but now at least I'm only working 2 nights instead of 4. However, I now have the dreaded working until 9:30 one night, back at 8 the next morning. And they have me scheduled to do that thing I hate on one of those days as well. Ugh. Well... I'll survive. Maybe.
So I cleaned my apartment this morning before work. I rock. It's nice coming home to a clean apartment. Looks a lot better.
I was going to hang out with a co-worker tonight, she told me to call her after I was done work and we'd make plans. So I was off at 8 and I called her and she sounded half dead. She was all like "Uh... it's so late..." Hahaha. The girl is worse than me. So I was just like "Well, nevermind then. Some other time." I wasn't really in the mood anyway. My apartment is so clean right now, I just want it all to myself.
I got a Christmas card and two little candy canes from my bastard apartment managers today. It's a pretty Christmas card. I'd prefer it, though, if in lieu of a card, they could just decide not to raise my rent in March. But... yeah.
So now, with my changed schedule for this upcoming week... I'm still off tomorrow, but then I work Monday to Wednesday, Thursday off, and then Friday and Saturday. Dunno about the week after yet. I guess I'll find that out later. I'm sure it will blow, though.
I hope I find out about whether or not my old job might hire me back, sooner rather than later. Oh god, I'm in hell.